Heretic (The Anti-Heroes) by Nikolai Andrew

Author:Nikolai Andrew [Andrew, Nikolai]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-26T16:00:00+00:00

My pussy is literally pulsing as I hold my breath, waiting for whatever it is that’s coming next. I expect him to reach down, run a finger through my slick wetness, but instead he peels his gray t-shirt from his body, pops it over his head and I gasp at the sight of his torso.

Sure, it’s muscle but it’s not like bodybuilder cheesecake muscle. He’s solid like an oak tree with the perfect amount of flesh over the indents and bulges of strength. There’s also a blaze of color from the ink wrapping up his neck, which I knew was there already but hadn’t seen in full. It winds down in wings, skulls and elaborate lettering, leaving me unable to decide where to look first.

“You like what you see?” he says, licking his lips. “Me too. Pretty pussy little songbird. I’ll see how wet you are…”

He drops to his knees as heavy, warm hands slide up and down my thighs, his body spreading my legs.

Anticipation has me quivering everywhere as the lust and need and the blurred sense of right and wrong makes me feel drunk.

“Please,” I hiss, begging, for what I’m not sure.

There’s an odd sense of insecurity having this near stranger down between my legs looking at me. A sense that I should ask him to stop but knowing I won’t.

Or can’t.

Or would he even if I did?

Oh, man, that thought has me choking, bowing up off the bed as his warm breath glances over the inside of my leg.

“Please is nice. Please is polite. I like please,” he says as I whimper and moan. “This little cherry pussy has been teasing me for a long time. Now it’s going to learn a lesson about teasing.”

“I didn’t tease you,” I protest, voice shaking.

“Oh yes you did. You’re teasing me right now. All wet and messy and spread open.” He takes a deep inhale, closing his eyes, and I can’t help wanting more of everything he is right now. “Take your shirt off. Bra too. I’m going to inspect this little cherry cunt.”

His fingers are as hard as iron clamps as I reach for the hem of my t-shirt and wiggle it off, then my bra as he drags his nose up and down just over my open slit, humming and growling, and I know I couldn’t close my legs right now even if I wanted to.

I’m clenching, pulsing, dripping and waiting as I stare at the ceiling and splay my arms wide, ready to hold on—to what I’m not sure.

He’s teasing now and the longer this goes on the more I need him to lick and touch and eat me. I press my head back into the bedding on a desperate whimper.

“Please,” I choke out in a near sob as his breath warms my outer lips. He’s so close, and the tension is so thick, I feel like I’m going to fly apart into a million pieces.

I’m shaking and making sounds like a trapped animal when I finally feel the brush of his tongue on my clit and nearly buck him right up off the floor.

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